Alpha Wolf Romance Books Novels & Stories

"You can get started on those. I’ll join you once I’m done here." I nod and head over to the desk, feeling Audrey’s burning gaze follow my every move. I ignore her and get to work, sorting through the books one by one, trying to shake off the unsettling feeling crawling up my spine. The books are filled with the history of werewolves and their lineages. I flip through each one, trying to find something—anything—about myself. But there’s nothing. I scan several books and come across an interesting revelation. Ezra is the Alpha of the largest pack in the country, followed closely by Lucian’s pack.

My father paused before suddenly yelling at me really loudly, "What's with the crying?! An Alpha's daughter only bleeds but never cries! Tell me, did that rascal bully you?!" I wanted to say 'No' nonchalantly, but all reason fell apart when I heard the familiar yelling. "He never loved me, Dad…" I cried and grieved like a little child. Tears poured down my face like a waterfall. They refused to stop no matter how hard I tried. I used up a lifetime of tears in that call. My father was initially quiet, but he soon cried with me as well. "Oh, my poor Rhea. Come home. Heavenly Wolf Pack will always be your home."

Daniel clucked his tongue in his inner cheek as he mustered up his jokes with my dagger eye shot worth many Omega going into submission by prostration. Her intense scent mixed with a strong stinking odor riled me and my wolf up as different scenarios of who the stinking odor of blood might belong to. I rushed inside to meet Elena crumpled at a side in her protective being, her wolf form exuding nothing but authority and a domineering power that anyone could succumb to except me since I am from the Alpha bloodline. Daniel was almost four, resisting the authority, fighting the urge not to succumb until I commanded him, pulling him out of his struggle.

All I knew was that I'd been assigned serving duty because, according to Beta Collins, "the cursed wolf should make herself useful for once." 'Cursed wolf.' The name followed me everywhere like a shadow I couldn't take out with the most blinding of lights. The darkness always clung to me. I approached Alpha Caelum first, my hands somehow steady despite the tremor in my chest. Just as I leaned forward to pour the wine, his scent hit me—pine and expensive cologne mixed with something darker, something that made my wolf stir restlessly. "Careful," he said without looking at me, his voice carrying that soft menace that made grown men step back.

There were so many bookcases inside the room, and it was filled with books which means the Alpha is a reader type. ‘But it's dusty, I wonder if he last read it during his teenage years,’ she mused, walking toward the bookcase, observing the books. Most of the books are just about business, and science quantum. The only fiction books are just some Shakespeare books like Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet…and… Wait, is that twilight over there? ‘He’s reading twilight?’ the Omega muttered as she picked it. Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history.

I am so glad you are checking out my other works. I have a small series of 2 books and 1 other standalone. If you enjoy reading these werewolf stories then please go check out these books: The Lycan King's Scarred Mate (book 1) The Alpha's Forbidden Lycan (Book 2) Each book follows a different couple, so you can either read them separately or together in order. Also book 1 has both books if you just want to continue to read without switching.

Her wolf was promoting the thoughts. With her thoughts, Stephanie was having a rough time looking at Noah when he talked. Stephanie's wolf wasn't helping any, either. Her wolf was giving Stephanie visuals of what Noah's penis must look like. Stephanie had to remind the wolf he was human; they cannot let humans know what they are. Her wolf replied, "I am not asking you to become his mate; I am just saying what it would hurt to mate with him at least just once." Stephanie felt irritated, “You are just a horny wolf, I am blocking you.” Stephanie then blocked her wolf from her mind.

His eyebrows knit together, and he shakes his head no, “You don’t need to fret over that, Elyria. Your smile is more than enough for me.” My cheeks burn from his kind words, especially as he says them in front of some of the closest people in his life. I grab one of the books out of the bag and say, “Well, Alpha, is it alright if I get to the office and to my reading?” I didn’t pay attention to what I was grabbing. As Atlas grabs the book and examines it, I realize what it is and regret the decision to grab a random book. It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. ’

" I also have: The Alpha's Girl Series: Books One and Two Included The Wolf's Claim: Book Three of The Alpha's Girl Series- but can be read as a stand-alone Possess Me- The Demon King's Mate The Rebound: A College Football Romance Knockout: A Young Adult Romance Thank you all again for the love and support!

Continuing their exploration through the book, he turned to a specific page, and Jennifer bent down to examine a sketch of her wolf. “It’s-” she began. “It’s the rarest kind,” he interrupted, his voice taking on a mysterious tone. “A cursed wolf named ‘Snow.’ A beautiful creature who could blend into the snow with her white coat. But her story took a tragic turn when she fell in love with the head Alpha of a pack, not knowing he was already married to a witch.” As he recounted the tale, he skillfully wove a vivid picture of the forbidden romance between the white wolf and the Alpha, their bond as destined mates, and the rage of the witch when she discovered their connection.